Kiss me again

March 16th, 2010 Tuesday 2.32pm

Kiss me again, leaving me open to your Invitation of yearning. Embrace me again, preparing me for your Mystery. Linger on the portal of my Heart, leaving me Breathless.
My Prince, my King, my Lord… know that I have been swept away by your touching of my Namelessness.

Your tears have never been in vain, they have nurtured my Body of Silence.
Now this Silence is the womb of our solace. We have a World of Forevermore, fed by the thirst of your Passion.
Ignite the night Stars with your longing for my Breath lying alongside your cheek, your chest, your thigh. Call me to you, My Love, My Sweet, My Heart.

Your longing leaves me breathless. I am taken to a place of profound presence within my Being, birthing anew my Rapture.
Come wrap yourself as the moistness of your lips upon my breasts. Bring your sighs to the caverns of my

Desire. In the inner recesses of our Union leave behind your moans of pleasure.
I am able to drink your rivers of Love from this distance, quenching my fires of loneliness. I am able to satiate my appetite of touch, through your hungering for me. I am able to shade myself from the harsh glare of your absence, through your sheltering words.
I need you. I want you. I desire you. I choose you…

The taste that dances in my tongue

March 15th, 2010 Monday 11.28am

What is this taste that dances in my tongue? What is this fragrance that follows me as memory of tomorrow?What does my body remember as Now?

Why did I hesitate in allowing, surrendering, reaching out to you? Why did I watch and wait, waiting for what? I knew I Loved you, what more did I need?

Reach for me. Cross the chasms of self doubt that prevents our union. I can see you seeing me… Come.

Unleash ourselves.

I am amazed at the fluidity my body recognizes as you. How your touch, your aroma, your voice is my portal to Yesssss…

I am transfixed

December 26th, 2009 Saturday 12.51pm

I am transfixed by the amount of pain we can encounter and endure, maintaining our sweetness and ability to Dream. Our yearning is the beacon that beckons our Self forward and outward.

We are indomitable. We don’t know how to give up or give in…